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• The day is done, and the darkness Falls from the wings of Night, As a feather is wafted downward From an eagle in his flight.
  -- Henry W. Longfellow (1807-1882) -- The Day is done...
• Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.
  -- Henry W. Longfellow (1807-1882) -- The Rainy Day...
• The hooded clouds, like friars, Tell their beads in drops of rain.
  -- Henry W. Longfellow (1807-1882) -- Midnight Ma...
• And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares that infest the day Shall fold their tents like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.
  -- Henry W. Longfellow (1807-1882) -- The Day is done...
• O suffering, sad humanity! O ye afflicted ones, who lie Steeped to the lips in misery, Longing, yet afraid to die, Patient, though sorely tried!
  -- Henry W. Longfellow (1807-1882) -- The Goblet of Life...
• Nessun maggior dolore, Che ricordarsi del tempo felice Nella miseria
  -- Dante (1265-1321), Inferno, Canto v, Line 121 There is no greater sorrow Than to be mindful of the happy time In misery....
• Something the heart must have to cherish, Must love and joy and sorrow lea
  Something with passion clasp, or perish And in itself to ashes burn....
• A banner with the strange device. -- Henry W. Longfellow (1807-1882) -- Excelsio
• The prayer of Ajax was for light. -- Henry W. Longfellow (1807-1882) -- The Goblet of Life